THE CAT THAT ELOPED WITH THE SAINT

with almost 5000 hairstrands given up hope on me in the past one month....multiple visits to doctors and nearly half my salary blown up on medicines..i managed to swing on an old forest jeep in the middle of a dark corbett road..tracing the names of constellations that paid a visit on a foggy night...with green apple aftertaste and a piece of "chilly chicken" that followed me to the city of the unhealthy and the beautiful..i questioned the very possibilities of sainthood and me finally getting to see how magnetic a magnetic storm really is!